Chapter 322 Let You Know What Is the Real Chinese Music

Such a scene has made many viewers and netizens excited and unable to control themselves.

"Speechless!"

"Speechless!"

"Speechless!"

"..."

In Douyin's live broadcast room, countless barrages poured out, flooding the screen like snowflakes.

Thousands of netizens are using Wuyan's name.

It seems that at this moment, any words have lost their effect. Only by shouting the name "Wuyan" can the blood in the chest burst out.

Due to its role as a hot search, the audience and netizens at this time already know that each of the representatives from the eleven countries who came to participate in the "Oriental Traditional Music Culture Festival" is a master of Chinese music.

Anybody is a top musician.

They came prepared.

Our Chinese representatives are almost impossible to rival these people in terms of musical attainments.

So if nothing else happens, this exchange competition will end with a disastrous defeat for our delegation. Then let the representatives of the eleven countries return with victory. We even let them take our music treasure as their own.

And now.

The appearance of Wu Yan shattered these people's conspiracy.

And with the power of one person, he suppressed eleven countries!

Even though Wu Yan did not show up at this moment and was still behind the thick curtain, every Chinese audience was still conquered by Wu Yan's powerful strength and domineering power.

I saw the representatives of the eleven countries go from being aloof to being too timid to take the stage.

One can imagine the pride in everyone's hearts.

If there wasn't the movie "Kung Fu" in this world, everyone would probably shout out the classic line "Who else?"

Hmm... If nothing unexpected happens, I can start shouting next year.

…

studio.

After a mental duel, Basong finally stood up. He cupped his fists and said seriously in the direction of Wang Mo: "Mr. Wuyan, I'm here to talk about the bamboo flute with you. Please go first."

In Basong's current condition, he is definitely not suitable to play the flute.

He was so speechless that he even blew his hair?

So Wu Yan could only make the first move. As for whether he still had a chance to play after Wu Yan finished playing, Basong didn't care at all. Anyway, Ikawa Kazuno has given up on the game. If he wants to give up later, no one can tell him what's wrong.

However.

He didn't expect that.

After Wu Yan heard what he said, he did not agree, but suddenly said: "Mr. Basong, let me ask you a question. You have been studying Chinese music culture since you were a child, right?"

Basong said seriously: "Yes, China's music culture is broad and profound, I like it very much."

Wu Yan continued to ask: "Then do you know what the real music of China is?"

Hear the words.

Basong was stunned.

What is the real music of China?

Is there an answer to this?

Isn’t music just a pleasant melody played by various musical instruments?

He stayed for a while and then said: "Perhaps the difference between Chinese music and other music is the difference in musical instruments?"

"really."

Behind the curtain, Wang Mo laughed out loud: "You don't even understand what our Chinese music is. In my opinion, you have only learned the skills of our traditional musical instruments, but you have not learned the essence of Chinese music at all."

Basong's expression was stern, and he stood and saluted: "Please enlighten me."

When the other representatives of the eleven countries heard Wang Mo's words, their faces also became serious.

Even the Chinese delegation, including Zhao Shu, had solemn looks on their faces, wondering what Wang Mo was going to say next. Because they themselves cannot tell what the real music of China is.

Wang Mo said in a deep voice: "I can tell you, but you have to agree to one condition."

Basong looked at the representatives of the eleven countries behind him. After getting everyone's approval, he said, "Excuse me, what are the conditions?"

Wang Mo said: "After this exchange competition, each of your eleven countries must send a representative to teach at Yangyin in China for one year. Teach students the knowledge and skills of traditional Chinese music."

Basong thought for a moment and then asked: "Can the coach ask you for advice during this year?"

Wang Mo couldn't deny it: "Maybe."

That's the nonsensical answer.

But Basong's eyes shone brightly and he said without hesitation: "I am willing to represent the Kingdom of Siam and teach at your country's Yangyin for one year."

The words have not yet fallen.

Igawa Kazuno was equally excited and said: "I am willing to represent Fuso and coach at Yangyin for one year."

Then, Sukarno, Park Bangko... and other most outstanding representatives from various countries all stood up and agreed to this matter. It seems that they are afraid that this spot will be taken away by others.

Behind the curtain.

Wang Mo was stunned for a moment.

He originally thought that these musicians, who had always been arrogant, would most likely not agree to his invitation to teach these people for a year. If the other party doesn't agree, you have to do some tricks.

But I didn't expect that these people would be so proactive.

Are you sick?

What are you picturing?

Are you so happy selling yourself?

He planned to ask Zhao Shu after tonight's exchange match.

At this moment on the stage, Zhao Shu's smile turned into a flower.

Zhao Shu did not expect that his dream of having representatives from the eleven countries coach in China would come true. And those who stay to teach are the most outstanding musicians from all over the world.

Of course, he could see through things that Wang Mo couldn't see through.

He knew that these people took the initiative to stay in Yangyin to teach for one purpose: to ask Wuyan for advice.

Even if this opportunity is extremely slim, it is worth a try.

After all, Sukarno, Ikawa Kazuno... these people have each reached the limit in their own musical fields. If there are no accidents, perhaps they will not make any further progress in music in their lifetime.

Many people even think that they represent the pinnacle of their respective fields.

No one can beat them.

It wasn't until today that Wu Yan's performance made them realize that they were the frog in the well.

Silence, like a majestic mountain, allowed them to see how shocking the true pinnacle of Chinese traditional music was, trampling their pride and self-confidence to pieces.

If they were allowed to return home now, they would most likely live in the shadow of silence for the rest of their lives, depressed.

But now, there is the opportunity to stay in China and the opportunity to ask Wuyan for advice.

Then they saw a new hope.

People like them who have reached their limit may only need Wuyan's guidance to break through the shackles of the present and reach a new realm in music.

What a temptation!

Therefore, even if they know that the probability of Wu Yan guiding them is very small, it is still worth their effort.

…

Soon, eleven representatives from the eleven countries stood up, vowing to stay in Yangyin and teach the students of Yangyin wholeheartedly, without any hidden secrets.

Representatives who did not seize the opportunity had no choice but to retreat unwillingly.

Of course, Wang Mo welcomed this situation and said with a smile: "Very good. First of all, everyone is welcome to join. Secondly, now let's talk about what the real music of China is..."

Everyone pricked up their ears, their faces full of concentration.

"You are all geniuses in the music industry, so you should all know that every piece of music is actually not a simple melody, but an emotion and artistic conception that can resonate with people's soul."

Wang Mo's voice came from behind the curtain.

It is worth mentioning that.

The representatives of the eleven countries stood up one by one and listened carefully with a pious attitude.

When Zhao Shu saw this scene, he sighed secretly in his heart, and Wei Kucha shook his head.

something.

Maybe it’s really not our fault that we can’t win against others, right?

"I said that you don't understand Chinese music and have only learned the superficial knowledge of Chinese music. That's because Chinese music, including guqin music, pipa music, and guzheng music... there is a story and an article behind each piece of music. , or even a piece of inheritance. Music carries stories, and stories set off music. Only by using China’s unique local emotions and souls and integrating them into China’s unique musical instruments can its true charm be played.”

"Why can't you beat me? Because you have only learned Chinese musical instrument skills and have not incorporated the unique Chinese emotions and soul into your performance and composition."

"Music with the soul of China is the real Chinese music."

When Wang Mo said this, many people's faces showed surprise.

At this moment.

Basson asked aloud: "Mr. Wuyan, according to your words, the songs you just played have different souls in them?"

"certainly."

Wang Mo talked eloquently.

"For example: "Guangling San" actually contains allusions to Nie Zheng. This piece of music was created because Nie Zheng assassinated the Prime Minister of Han."

Then, he told the story of Nie Zheng's assassination of Prime Minister Han.

And it explains the connotation of how music intersects with this story.

Of course, there are actually allusions to Ji Kang in "Guangling San", but Wang Mo has omitted Ji Kang's story. Otherwise there is no way to explain its origin.

Everyone listened to Wang Mo's explanation and inserted the melody of "Guangling San" into the story, and immediately felt something was different.

"That's it, it's true."

"After being involved in the story, it was instantly sublimated a lot."

"It turns out that "Guangling San" is a complete story, which is incredible."

"Only with such a legendary story can a legendary musical score like "Guangling San" be created."

"It seems that to learn Chinese music well, you must also be proficient in history."

"..."

Netizens were stunned after hearing this.

then.

Wang Mo added: "As for "House of Flying Daggers", it also has a story. It tells the story of the overlord Xiang Yu who was besieged by the Han army in Gaixia."

Many people may have never heard of Nie Zheng, but almost every Chinese is familiar with the story of Xiang Yu committing suicide in Wujiang River.

Listening to Wang Mo's words at this moment, I recalled the melody of "Ambush from Flying Daggers" again, and my mood at that moment was simply overwhelming.

Especially Ikawa Kazuno, Basong and others felt ripples in their hearts.

When they just listened to Wang Mo's performance of "Ambush from Flying Daggers", they had already vaguely felt that there was a story in this guzheng music.

Now that I heard Wang Mo's explanation, it was indeed the case.

Even after Wang Mo explained, they realized at this moment that "Ambush from Flying Daggers" not only had a story in it, but also included formation of camps, playing, calling generals, forming formations, marching, etc. in the seven-minute performance. Ambush, small battle at Jiming Mountain, battle at Jiuli Mountain, King Xiang's defeat, suicide at Wujiang River, victory of all armies, generals competing for merit and victorious return to camp, etc. Thirteen scenes from China.

A music score, so majestic, included a classic battle in ancient times, divided it into various fragments, and perfectly interpreted their artistic conception. Such a superb performance simply exceeded their imagination.

"After integrating the story, the moment Chinese classical music flows out, you can realize that what is flowing in the air is mountains, running water, silk and bamboo, and winter snow. It is the lingering call of life through the ages. That The feeling of indistinct identity and endless explanation is the unique beauty of Chinese classical music."

"This...is the real music of China!"

Wang Mo's voice was sonorous and powerful, shocking the soul.

The representatives of the eleven countries felt their brains buzzing and looked complicated.

But it was in Douyin’s live broadcast room.

Some people suddenly felt a little surprised as they listened.

"Hey, have you noticed a problem? Wuyan looks very much like the same person when giving lectures at the moment?"

"I also noticed that it is almost exactly the same as the 'West Tower'."

"Yes, except that Wu Yan uses a voice changer. His lecture tone, intonation, and even sentence breaking habits are very similar to Xi Lou."

Because in Douyin, Xilou often gives lectures. Therefore, many netizens are very familiar with Xilou’s teaching methods.

Immediately, some netizens started talking.

"Do you think Wu Yan is Xi Lou?"

"It's really like that."

"It's not similar, it's very similar."

"..."

But these words were immediately refuted by more people.

"What nonsense? How could Wu Yan be Xi Lou?"

"Thinking too much!"

"That's right! You are thinking too much. In fact, Wu Yan and Xi Lou had interacted with each other several times in the past. Even "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·When Will the Bright Moon Come" written by Xi Lou last time was composed by Wu Yan Quite. This time, Xilou wrote a poem specifically for "Moonlight Night on the Spring River". So I estimate that these two people should be good gay friends in reality. As the saying goes: Good gay friends share the same quilt.

If two people have known each other for a long time, their speaking habits will most likely be similar. "

"Well, that's a reliable explanation."

"..."

At this moment, Wang Mo didn't know that his lectures had aroused suspicion among some netizens.

Fortunately, some pig teammates took the initiative to eliminate his doubts.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't explain it clearly.